682 I'm overloaded
Since the scale of Jiuding business has become bigger and bigger, and the work has stabilized, Wang Quan has not operated a certain thing from beginning to end for a long time. This time, in order to increase the slaughter volume, Wang Quan contacted all the resources he could think of, in addition to his own farm and breeding cooperative, he also contacted the vegetable breeding association that often cooperates with him and Ren Wentao, the pig collector who has dealt with him before.
Similar to He Jinhui's daughter-in-law's estimate, the real number of stocks in the cooperative that meet the slaughter standard is only more than 3,900 heads, and the Vegetable Breeding Association promised to give Wang Quan 5,000 heads, although Ren Wentao did not promise to supply much, he also helped Wang Quan contact nearly 2,000 pigs in two days. Combined with the pig collectors and pigs in his own farm, it is expected that the total number of pigs will eventually be close to 20,000.
"It's not full production, it's overloading. ”
Wang Quan directly denied the statement of Gu Yilong, the director of production, and saw Gu Yilong's puzzled look, and then explained: "Not to mention the business needs, since the opening of the field, except for the slaughter volume of more than 1,000 heads in a single day during the Chinese New Year, the real production capacity has not been tested. I mean to take this opportunity to test the maximum slaughter volume in a single day under overload, and by the way, it is also a test of the combat effectiveness of our production team. ”
Gu Yilong suddenly thought about it, and after thinking about it briefly, he quickly nodded in agreement, he also wanted to see how strong the real combat power of the field was. But there is definitely a gap between expectations and reality, and at least there are problems that need to be solved right now.
"If you want the machine to rotate, you have to increase the number of people, and you have to be proficient, only in this way can you ensure that the machine rotates without production accidents. ”
Gu Yilong's face showed a little embarrassment, and then he said: "There is also the problem of inventory, suddenly increase production, can sales keep up? If it is really overloaded, it is not only the white bars that occupy the pre-cooling space, but also the by-products that take up a lot of space. ”
After listening to Gu Yilong's worries, Wang Quan thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be difficult for our workers to contact some skilled workers in Sanhui, right?"
Gu Yilong nodded, as long as the treatment is good, recruiting people is really not a problem.
"You don't have to worry about the pre-cooling storage, the by-products are no longer all into the pre-cooling storage, except for a few single products, and the rest are all frozen. I will also make arrangements for the sale and shipment of the white strip in advance, and when the time comes, you will take care of it, as long as the pre-cooling is over, it will be loaded and shipped immediately, as long as the time difference is mastered, there should be no problem, right?"
Wang Quan's answer made Gu Yilong feel relieved, nodded with a smile and said, "It's no problem to say this, when will you start working?"
"You get the workers first, and I'll take advantage of this time to arrange other work, preferably in two or three days. ”
After Gu Yilong went out, Wang Quan subconsciously glanced at the time and frowned instantly. It's not even six o'clock, why is it getting dark?
A thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Quan quickly got up and walked out of the office. Standing in the corridor and looking up, Wang Quan's conjecture was immediately confirmed, the gloomy sky was depressing, and he could already feel the coolness in the air, which was obviously about to cool down.
A few days ago, it was predicted that it would rain, but it would always disappear after the latest update of the weather forecast. Back in the office, I picked up my phone to check the weather forecast, and this time it showed that there had been rain for three days in a row, and the probability of rain was high.
Quickly packed up his things and went downstairs, as soon as the car entered the city, water droplets began to appear on the windshield, and it turned into a dense rain curtain in just a dozen seconds. The wipers swung as fast as they could, barely enough to see pedestrians on the street fleeing in a panic looking for shelter from the rain, and some people coming out of the house and standing in the doorway laughing and discussing something.
Cautiously exit the city and stop in an open and safe place.
"Dad, are you going home?"
With such heavy rain, the construction site must be stopped, and it just so happens that Wang Quan can bring Wang Hongjun back by the way. After receiving Wang Hongjun's affirmative reply, Wang Quan started the car. After a journey of more than ten minutes, the rain weakened slightly when I arrived at the construction site, and it was still heavy rain.
The originally hot construction site was empty at this time, and there was no one in sight, Wang Quan directly drove the car to Wang Hongjun's office, and Wang Hongjun, who had been prepared, dodged and pulled the car door and quickly got into the car.
"I'm not coming back for dinner in the evening. ”
Sending Wang Hongjun downstairs in the community, Wang Quan said something to Wang Hongjun and then drove to Zhang Chenggang's house.
Seeing that only Wang Quan entered the door alone, Zhang Chenggang was quite surprised and asked, "Why are you alone?"
"I just came back from Pingxi, and I didn't come back from home. Where's my mom?"
Zhang Chenggang was the only one in the living room, and Wang Quan couldn't help but question after sitting down.
"It's lying in the house. ”
Zhang Chenggang threw Wang Quan a cigarette and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Hmm. ”
Wang Quan said about the increase in slaughter volume, "Raising the slaughter volume so much, the sales of white strips must keep up." I try to find a few customers who can sell white strips to help, and the old customers have to communicate with them in person, so that they can report as many goods as possible in the past few days. ”
Zhang Chenggang nodded, in his heart Wang Quan is not the kind of person who is easy to be impulsive on a whim, since he has done this, he must have an idea.
"Trading companies are ready to focus on the meat market, and it won't be long before they have to invest in a larger, more functional slaughterhouse. After a brief discussion among the shareholders, I took 31% of the shares, and the remaining three of them divided it equally......"
Wang Quan didn't speak before he was interrupted by Zhang Chenggang frowning, "So little?"
Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted to Zhang Chenggang's meaning, and said with a smile: "I take the big head of the trading company, and if I take the big head in the slaughterhouse, it is easy to be said that it looks bad." Besides, Dongge still has 23% of the shares, no matter what you say, you can guarantee the holding. ”
Zhang Chenggang stopped talking and motioned for Wang Quan to continue.
"Our goal is to build a large-scale slaughtering and processing plant similar to the Sanhui Processing Plant, so the amount of capital that needs to be invested is relatively large, about 500 million yuan. ”
"So much?"
Hearing 500 million, Zhang Chenggang was not calm.
"Hmm. ”
Wang Quan nodded very seriously, and said again: "It's hard to say whether it's enough or not, it's just a preliminary estimate now." ”
Zhang Chenggang looked at Wang Quan suspiciously, didn't know what he thought, and subconsciously raised his butt to move his position to keep himself away from Wang Quan.
"Are you short of money?"
Zhang Chenggang's actions made Wang Quan stunned, and he quickly realized that he was guarding himself, and his mood was not so comfortable in an instant!
"No, I didn't ask you to borrow money, what are you afraid of?"
Zhang Chenggang obviously didn't believe Wang Quan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered, "You don't pick up my money?"
Wang Quan pretended not to hear this, and continued with a straight face: "I really don't want to borrow money from you, what I want to tell you is that there is a gap in funds on Brother Dong's side, and he has no property in his name, so it is not very convenient to find a bank loan." So I gave him an idea to sell you a stake in the slaughterhouse, what do you think?"
Zhang Chenggang looked at Wang Quan in surprise, his eyes flickering. After a few seconds, he readjusted his seat, approached Wang Quan and asked, "How much do you think his shares are worth?"
How much are shares worth?
Wang Quan was stunned when he heard this question, he knew very well the true meaning of Zhang Chenggang's words.
At that time, he only considered letting Lin Dong exchange the shares for cash, and did not consider how much the shares were worth. couldn't help frowning, both sides are their own people, and if there is a gap because of money, the gains outweigh the losses. The stock thing can't be seen or touched, and the specific value is really hard to estimate, Wang Quan couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Dad, I didn't think about this problem at all when I gave Dong Ge an idea." What I thought at the time was, you just buy Dongge's shares and give him the money he invested at the beginning. ”
Zhang Chenggang sneered and said, "I usually think so much, why did you drop the chain at a critical time?" If Lin Dong knew that you thought like this, could he still agree?"
Zhang Chenggang's words made Wang Quanzhi frown, he didn't know if Lin Dong had the same idea as himself, but he felt that Lin Dong would not care so much about this. Selling shares is to invest in the construction of a larger slaughterhouse, although the idea is his own, but to put it bluntly, this is a voluntary withdrawal of shares, since it is a voluntary withdrawal of shares, just give him the funds invested before.
Wang Quan didn't want to argue with Zhang Chenggang about this issue, it involved personal interests, and he didn't dare to make decisions for Lin Dong. After hesitating for a moment, he directly took out the phone and called Lin Dong in front of Zhang Chenggang.
"Hey. ”
The phone was quickly connected, and hearing Lin Dong's voice, Wang Quan calmly explained the matter, and then asked, "What do you think?"
Wang Quan was very uncertain in his heart, in case Lin Dong was different from what he thought, it would be difficult to handle this matter. At the same time, he was also mentally prepared that if Lin Dong really did not agree to calculate according to the money invested at the beginning, the matter of selling shares would be stopped.
"What do I see? Isn't it okay to give me back the amount of money you invested in the first place? What, you still want to deduct the money?" Lin Dong pretended to joke.
Hearing him say this, Wang Quan's hanging heart slowly fell, squeezed his eyes at Zhang Chenggang, and said in the same joking tone: "It is definitely impossible to deduct money, the main worry is that you will increase the price." ”
Zhang Chenggang couldn't hear Lin Dong's words, but he guessed what Lin Dong meant from Wang Quan's words, and said with a smile: "The dividends should be paid back." ”
"Did you hear that, my father-in-law said that the dividend will be a lot for you, if you have no objection, this matter will be finalized!"
"That's good, no objection. ”
The phone hung up, Wang Quan turned his head to look at Zhang Chenggang, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "I know that Brother Dong is not that kind of person." ”
Zhang Chenggang smiled and didn't answer.
......
Because the rain was too heavy, the back office and finance did not leave the company as soon as they got off work, and several women chatted with their parents and waited for their families to drive over before leaving one after another.
"Why don't I send you back?"
Zhu Xiaoxia can't drive, and Wang Fugui is on a business trip in other places, so he usually rides an electric car to and from work. There were only two people left in the whole company, Zhu Xiaoxia and Miao Miao, and seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Miao Miao offered to send Zhu Xiaoxia back.
Zhu Xiaoxia hesitated for a moment and nodded a little embarrassedly.
Miao Miao drove the car out first, and Zhu Xiaoxia followed behind to lock the yard gate, but before she could lock it, she heard a rapid horn sound. Turning his head to look at where the sound came from, he saw the white Prado getting closer and closer.
Miao Miao, who was sitting in the car, saw Song Pengfei's car, with doubts in her eyes, why did he come back again?
Song Pengfei rolled down the window and shouted at Zhu Xiaoxia: "Let's go, I'll lock the door later." ”
Zhu Xiaoxia pushed the closed door back open, nodded at Song Pengfei, and then got into Miao Miao's car, and the two cars staggered.
Declined Zhu Xiaoxia's invitation to stay for dinner, Miao Miao drove back to the city, and the rain weakened a little at this moment, and the speed was much higher than before. When I was about to enter the city, a thought suddenly flashed through my head, and then I adjusted the direction and drove towards the company.
"I mainly want to see if the company door is locked!
Seeing the open door, a trace of cunning flashed in Miao Miao's eyes, and when she entered the courtyard, she could see that the office that originally belonged to Zhang Haoming was lit up. Parking the car, Miao Miao approached the office while making a gesture of taking out her bag and taking the key.
"It's easy to get me to make a marketing plan or something, but it's a bit difficult for me to get a corporate culture! I've only been here for a few days, and I don't even know the details of the company! I know what you're talking about, but I don't know where to ......start."
As soon as he walked to the door of the office, he heard Song Pengfei's wry laughter from the office next door, and Miao Miao secretly wondered, how did he get involved in the corporate culture?
"Really, it's not in vain that there is a specialization in the art industry, professional work has to be done by professional people, you should hurry up and resign, hurry up and come over to help me share some work. Song Pengfei leaned back in his chair and said to the phone, and he didn't know what was said on the phone, Song Pengfei's face flashed with a trace of resentment, and then he smiled bitterly: "He's been busy buying pigs and killing pigs for the past two days, and he can't see anyone at all." ”
Sighing softly, he said into the phone again: "By the way, what about the things I asked you to ask? Well, you have to hurry up, the business side will come back to report the work in the next two days, if the effect is good, then we have to consider the factory problem." Okay, hurry up, you really can't just copy it, the project plan is just a different name. ”
Through the window, I saw Song Pengfei hanging up the phone, and then turned his head to the computer and crackled. Sometimes frowning and stopping, sometimes stretching his brows and looking at the computer with a serious face.
Miao Miao stood in the dark, not afraid that Song Pengfei would find out at all.
"Gurgling ......"
There was a sudden protest in her stomach, Miao Miao came back to her senses, and secretly rejoiced that it was noisy when it rained today, otherwise the gurgling sound alone would definitely be discovered by Song Pengfei.
Take a deep breath, then switch to a natural expression and walk straight to the door and symbolically knock!
Song Pengfei raised his eyes to look at the door, and was slightly stunned when he saw Miao Miao, and said in surprise: "Why are you back again?"
Miao Miao didn't care that Song Pengfei's tone was wrong, and said casually: "I forgot to bring the mobile phone charging cable, and I just came back and saw the lights in the office." Why do you work overtime so late?"
"Well, there are some things that need to be dealt with. ”
Song Pengfei nodded, although he wanted to say a few more words to Miao Miao, he knew better that work must be separated from personal matters. As soon as these words came out, the room became quiet again, and the topic of straight men was spreading all the time.
Fortunately, Miao Miao knew a little bit about Song Pengfei's style, and she didn't particularly care about it, and took the initiative to say: "The weather is bad, be careful when driving at night, I'll go back first." ”
Having said so, Miao Miao did not move at all. I muttered to myself, can he understand me?
"Okay, be careful, too. ”
Song Pengfei nodded with a smile, and also told Miao Miao to be careful on the road.